Friday, February 27, 2009

me & my bestie

Looking at youLooking at meIs life growing inside a treeA birth of fire, without fearYou’re brave

Strong, stay simpleIn yours as in mineEyes behold the secretsOur lips are our weaponsMischievously, we use themI’m lured but you are as wellSomewhere between heart and acheThe barrier fellYou saw meI met youEarth and seed